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Drain angels, charon,
Finger tips reach for cherry blossoms,
Withered petals paint us like snow,
Still,
Mourning memories of many nothing's,
Crushed insects dry,
embedded into my lovers skin, search through the dead,
I cannot find the corpse your eyes belong to, soon maybe, too many,
My death smells of apple and cadavers,
Dressed in mortician dahlias,
Cemetery ballroom, slow dancing in a morgue,
Godless, sanguine, colorless,
© Devil in drag
Withered petals paint us like snow,
Still,
Mourning memories of many nothing's,
Crushed insects dry,
embedded into my lovers skin, search through the dead,
I cannot find the corpse your eyes belong to, soon maybe, too many,
My death smells of apple and cadavers,
Dressed in mortician dahlias,
Cemetery ballroom, slow dancing in a morgue,
Godless, sanguine, colorless,
© Devil in drag
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